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“So anyone can explain what happened yesterday afternoon?” Ask Mr. Grace.
“Father can report from teacher SMK next door, if one of the students STM PB hit his student until fainted”
“Someone wants to confess who the perpetrator is?”
Ayu who is in the back row hands up “I pak” Ayu replied.
“Maju” Order pack Grace.
“Why are you nonjok kid people?”
“Because I'm upset pak” Ayu replied casually.
“They first pack who play rough with us” said Nisa loudly.
“True pak” Lisa came calling.
“If they are rude trus you must reply rudely so!?”
“No pak” Answer them simultaneously.
“Now tell me the chronology of his events, in detail!”
They tell all the events that were on the field yesterday afternoon, from the opposing team who cursed harshly at them to the end of the story of the opposing team who deliberately threw the basketball into Ayu's head.
Mr. Rahmat nodded in understanding, both if this is how he can defend his students in front of the principal and in front of the next SMK teacher who is holding him accountable. But the evidence is incomplete.
“If you do not believe, that day a lot of people who video our match from the beginning until the end of”
“Iya sir, I see Adara who is on the sidelines also gripped sir. Surely he has his video”
“Call Adara here” Tell Pak Rahmat, Lisa immediately parted to class XI TKJ-1.
“Actually you know, you will not disturb if not disturbed first. But still such a reply cannot be justified. The headmaster told the father to clarify about the matter and also the teacher from their side held the” accountable
Hearing the revelation of Mr. Grace, made them immediately whispered. Think about the possibilities.
“Excuse me pak” Sapa Adara is polite, he knows Mr. Rahmat is in serious mode at this time so should not be invited to joke as usual.
“Adara..do you still save the video of the game yesterday afternoon?” Ask Mr. Grace to the point.
“Still sir, I have his video complete from the beginning of the match until the field sepia” Adara replied steady.
“By the father see?”
“My camera is in pak” locker
“Can you take it now? We must be clear this problem should not propagate to anything else”
“Bby sir, if so I take first” Adara rushed to run to his locker.
“This pak” Adara handed her camera to Rahmat sir.
No time Mr. Rahmat played the video footage, came a female student.
”Excuse me sir..tadi school sir told me to call mr.” Say his politely.
“Then you disband and return to your respective classes, for a while this matter you talk to the Principal of”
”Despite of you being right or wrong later, you still have to get the consequences of your actions, Understand?”
“SAY! UNDERSTAND SIR!”
“This is not considered an individual mistake but rather the fault of all team members, so prepare yourself for his punishment” After explaining that Mr. Grace passed to fulfill the call of the Principal.
“Adara..com pak” Finally pak Samsul, Adara and the female student left the indoor field.
“Huhh...” Complaints they disperse from the ranks they choose to sit on the floor.
“Sorry because of me, you guys get affected by his” said Ayu sincerely, he felt guilty for involving his teammate due to his own mistakes.
“Then I think you are wrong Yu!” Lisa's words made all the team members stare at her in disbelief.
“What do you mean? Why so turn on Ayu” Feli, other core players are provoked by emotions.
“Ayu also admitted it to reply them because already nyelakain kita” Nisa join nimbrung.
“Yes obviously he was wrong...” Lisa hung her speech.
“Salah, WHY ONLY ONCE NONJOKNYAAA? MUST BE BATTERED DONG LET YOU KNOW THE TASTE OF THICK TALENTED GIRL!!!” The sound of Lisa's screams echoed in the indoor basketball court.
Plaque!!
Nisa hit Lisa's shoulder hard, as it was already provoking their emotions.
”Can-can his lo”
“Aawwssh..sakit” Complaints Lisa because she got a lot of punches from her other friends.
“Rasain lo, make people sprained aja”
“Tap me really, should his Ayu nonjok until battered do not just once” Lisa defended herself.
“Yaa according to lo aja, once a tonjok aja he immediately fainted how if Ayu nonjok until battered can meninggoy tuh anak”
“Benna also yaa”
“But Ayu, tonjokan left-handed lo emang sanebiasah” Lisa gave two thumbs towards Ayu.
“More hard which Yu, left what right?” Lisa asked curiously.
“Yang left, why do you want to fumigate?” Ayu raised her left fist to Lisa's face.
“Hehe.enggak..”
HAHAHAHHAHHAH
They laughed at Lisa's frightened face.
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After a long conversation between the principal and Rahmat sir, her end of the women's basketball team in law cleaning the indoor and outdoor basketball courts must also run around the court twenty times. The field is that wide they should be winding in this scorching sun.
“Suddenly so I feel our school field more spacious” Cicit Lisa limp.
“Udah don't deflect anymore..Let's run!!” Nisa's strong.
“You guys have trouble running, later I say the same Pak Rahmat aj” said Ayu to ten members who did not play in the game yesterday afternoon, would pity. They were punished when they were not wrong.
“Gakpapa sis..we are a team, so have to share the suffering of dong” Saying Ayu's underclassmen.
“Widdihhh so sweet really sister Iu” Lisa immediately stretched her arms about to hug, but the younger class even dodged with a face of intentional disgust.
“Hahahhah” Again Lisa became the laughingstock of them all.
Fifteen members of the women's basketball team ran in unison, dressed in red and black baskets.
Of course they are the center of attention of many students, because it just so happens that this time is a break.
Many of them are blatantly encouraging, some offer cold drinking water and more.
For the decision and accountability on the SMK side that is the business of Mr. Grace and the principal, they also do not know they are wrong or right which is clear. Punishment must continue.
Such is the concept of STM PB, there is no justification of the physical violence they do even though it is a form of self-defense. The school will also not defend their students excessively but they are better off giving responsible action to the victims of their student violence.
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